Orin’s Pov

I had barely gotten inside when I removed my jacket and carefully placed it on the rack where my other coats were.

My muscles ached as I straightened, and I dragged a hand through my hair, breathing out hard.

What was I thinking?

I almost lost myself today— so unlike me. I had always been meticulous in all my dealings and the only thing… the one thing that I had no control over was being a biker.

‘You didn’t lose control, you were simply ...